Jessica sat on top of Leo’s desk and waited for him to come back in from the kitchen. All night, she tossed and turned after a long night of working on a new story for the paper. Her boss gave her a little leeway to mourn her friend’s death, but she seemed to be more focused on finding the killer, instead of doing her job. Leo opened the door, pointed to the chair in front of his desk for her to sit, and held a cup of coffee out for her to take. Leo stayed silent and stared at Jessica. Her left brow rose in curiosity.
“I didn’t do what you were thinking.” Jessica sipped on her coffee.
Leo placed his coffee down, sighed, and opened the file folder on his desk.
“Why do I have information about you looking into Marnie’s case?”
Jessica looked away, clenching her teeth.
“Jessica, we’ve tal
